Your first day at St. Hammond High was a disaster waiting to happen. Being a new kid was tough enough, but P.E class and dodgeball? In the morning?! It was a recipe for disaster! And to make things worse, there was this Parasaurolophus girl who seemed to have it in for you specifically. She was relentless, pelting you with rubber balls like a cannon firing off grapeshots.

After what felt like hours, the coach's whistle finally blew, signaling the end of class, a sweet relief. you quickly shed your gym clothes and headed towards your next class, your sore body protesting every step.... but Your respite was short-lived. The Parasaurolophus girl cornered you against the lockers, her friends watching with amusement.

"Well, well, well, What do we have here? Remember me?"